Lou Huan heard what he said clearly.

She raised her hands to cover her ears, unable to listen to such words.

"Go get it for me again. I want the pajamas I wore before, the plush ones."

"No."

The door was opened a crack, and the conversation between the two was unobstructed.

Lou Huan once again thought she was hallucinating. She turned her head and said, "No? How could there be no? I had three sets hanging there before."

He must be lying to her.

Lou Huan snorted.

"Really not." Xiao Sheng suddenly remembered something, "My aunt went to the cloakroom two days ago."

Suddenly the case was solved.

Both of them knew Ms. Yu Shan very well. It was not strange at all that they threw away the quilt first and now they throw away the pajamas.

Lou Huan lowered his hand, approached the door and said, "How about you go get me another set of clothes? Something more comfortable."

"Uncomfortable?" Xiao Sheng asked, touching it carefully. The silk fabric was very comfortable.

Lou Huan nodded repeatedly, "Although it is of good quality and made of silk, it is only comfortable to wear in summer. If you wear it in winter, it will be cold."

Silk fabric is indeed a bit cool when worn on the body.

Xiao Sheng pushed the wheelchair and turned around and left.

Lou Huan saw through the crack in the door that Xiao Sheng went to the cloakroom again. When he came back, he was holding a pink turtleneck sweater and a pair of white knitted wide-leg pants.

In fact, the ceiling is quite thoughtful.

"Thank you." Lou Huan reached out to take it, but missed it.

Xiao Sheng shrank his hand.

Lou Huan decided to take back his thoughtful words and asked helplessly: "What's wrong?"

She suddenly remembered that Xiao Sheng once asked her why she said thank you. He seemed to really not like to hear thank you.

Lou Huan changed his words and said: "Ceiling, you get me some clothes and I will massage your hands later?"

Only then did the clothes arrive in her hands.

The sweater and pants are very soft and warm when worn.

She opened the door and went out, her hair still wet.

A dry towel was thrown on top of her head, and he said in a small voice: "Dry it dry, don't catch a cold."

The word "thank you" rolled on the tip of Lou Huan's tongue, and she swallowed it again. She said with a smile: "I'll give you two more minutes later."

Xiao Sheng went to take a shower, and when he came out, he looked at the place where the hair dryer was making a buzz.

Lou Huan was blowing his hair with his head tilted.

Her hair has grown longer.

My hair is longer than it was four months ago.

They are much more familiar with each other than they were four months ago.

It's just not enough.

The sound of the hair dryer stopped. Lou Huan turned around and saw Xiao Sheng coming out in a bathrobe. She waved to him, "Come here and dry your hair."

This time the "buzzing" sound was overhead.

Not only can you feel the hot air, but you can also smell the sweet fragrance of peaches.

When he was taking a shower, he saw that there was a bottle of peach-flavored shower gel and peach-flavored shampoo in the bathroom.

After blow-drying her hair, Lou Huan said, "Do you want to sit in a wheelchair and let me hold you down or go to bed? It might be more convenient in bed."

Hearing the word "bed", Xiao Sheng's breathing became thicker.

The more simply she speaks, the easier it is for him to have inappropriate thoughts.

"Another day." Xiao Sheng refused, "When your feet heal."

"No need to use your feet." Lou Huan just didn't want to drag it, for fear that she would forget and apologize to others, "Go to bed."

Lou Huan stood up on one foot and climbed onto the bed.

Turning his head, he saw Xiao Sheng holding his arms on the edge of the bed. With a little push, he lay down on the bed.

Even through his nightgown, you can feel the gushing blood on his arms.

Lou Huan admired him deeply, he was really a man with a physical disability and a strong will.

Although the lower body is not good, the upper body is very strong.

Her eyes suddenly focused on his waist and abdomen.

I don’t know if it’s like he said, his legs are not good, but his waist is.

Something is wrong, something is wrong!

Something is so wrong!

She was thinking about something randomly.

Lou Huan shook his head and quickly got rid of this terrible thought.

"Headache?" Xiao Sheng had already sat on the bed.

Lou Huan looked at him and said, "No, please stretch out your hands and I'll press them on you, but you can't touch your shoulders."

Xiao Sheng stretched out his arm, and Lou Huan sat next to him and massaged him carefully.

As long as she pressed it, Xiao Sheng looked at her sideways without moving.

When Lou Huan raised his head, he quickly moved his head away.

"This hand is almost ready, come over with the other hand." Lou Huan carefully pressed his other hand.

I have to admit that Xiao Sheng was very comfortable with the pressure, and he decided to increase Lou Huan's monthly living allowance of two thousand to twenty thousand.

And he also told Lou Huan.

Although it already costs 500,000 yuan a month, who would think it’s a lot of money?

Lou Huan was ecstatic, "Master Xiao, come here, I'll massage your legs, make sure they feel comfortable."

Xiao Sheng stretched out his hand to stop her, but was still a step too late.

Lou Huan had already lifted the quilt to press his legs, and just put her soft little hands on them. Xiao Sheng's muscles all over his body were tense.

Lou Huan was immersed in the happiness of being rich and did not realize that there was something wrong with his legs.

Strong legs are not something a person with a disability can have.

But just after squeezing it, Lou Huan remembered the rainy night when he was thrown out four months ago. He quickly shrank his hands and said in horror: "You won't throw me out again, will you?"

I still remember things that took so long.

It really scared people at first.

Xiao Sheng couldn't help but soften his tone, "No."

"That's good, I'll squeeze it for you." Lou Huan said while squeezing, "But I don't have much strength in my hands. If my hands get sore, I'll stop."

"Yeah." Xiao Sheng didn't want her to massage his legs, but he knew that Lou Huan always kept others' help in mind, and would feel bad if he didn't do something.

But if she is really asked to do something, she is not very happy and will hide if she can.

Even though he is cute and easy to deceive, he is also a little naughty sometimes.

Xiao Sheng laughed softly as he thought about it. He didn't laugh out loud every time, and Lou Huan didn't see it either.

Xiao Sheng enjoyed a short massage.

When he focused his attention on his legs, wherever Lou Huan's fingers landed, it felt like an electric shock.

Gradually a fire started.

When he realized something was wrong, Lou Huan's exclamation came to his ears.

Lou Huan blushed and said, "Rogue."

Xiao Sheng said lightly: "It means I am in good health."

The words were correct, but, but... Lou Huan blushed, thinking of what Yiyi had said.

Men are really thinking animals with their lower body.

"I won't massage you anymore, go to sleep." Lou Huan turned over to roll to his side, when suddenly there was an extra hand on his waist.

Lou Huan was caught off guard and bumped into the man's strong chest.

His amazing arm strength was once again used to catch her.
To be continued...